I knew it, I knew it–” You can feel her clenching on your fingers, see her legs tensing up. I can touch your hand. Xnx You’re the most aroused you’ve been in months. “How badly do you need me?” you whisper into her ear. “I could stand for a little more,” you say. You hear the shuffle of fabric and the creak of the toilet seat opening. Her eyes close. some cloying part of your mind whispers. Her arms once again give out, and despite what you said earlier about not catching her, you grab her before her head crashes into the sink. “Hey,” you say. But you don’t want to bring yourself out of your reverie just yet. Once we wrapped up the divorce, she had no reason to keep me there and I had no reason to stay.




















